I'm learning life is so much easier as a three-year-old, and there's no reason I can't enjoy life with the same reckless abandon.
I'm going to play at the park and make my stuffed monkeys talk in high-pitched voices. I'm going to make murals of monsters in the dining room and step back and admire my work. And when the lamp breaks I will revel is the grand ruckus the crashing ceramic produced as it plummeted to its demise.
Most importantly, I will take a three hour nap every afternoon. Goodbye, responsibilities of adulthood. Hello, care bears, rainbows, unicorns and butterflies.